Outside the Heavenly Palace.

A healthy horse, galloping through the snow. Jujube red mane, flying posture, standing on horseback often meets spring.

The snow is thick and the wind is strong, but Chang Yuchun is standing on horseback with his hands on his waist, standing on horseback without moving, he is wearing a black military uniform hunting in the wind, and suddenly, Chang Yuchun soars into the air!

He's not trying to show himself, he's trying to make a move!

He had already made a move, and the spear in his hand picked the hand that Wang Baobao stabbed at Zhu Yuanzhang's throat with a sword!

On the snow-white snow, there are more strings of plum blossoms, plum blossoms painted with blood.

Wang Baobao could no longer pick up his sword, and the pride of his life collapsed at this time.

The vast white earth, which should have been empty and silent, heard the sound of horses' hooves ticking.

From the vast snow, I saw a white deer camel and a white-haired old man slowly coming from the foot of the mountain, and a dozen crossbowmen with bows and crossbows by his side.

They walked so slowly, so slowly and so slowly that we didn't even notice when they stopped. The angry voice of the white-haired old man on the white deer swept away the wind and snow from the foot of the mountain and reached our ears: "The prince has an order, and the order is to take the general home." ”

He said to Wang Baobao, who was falling on the snow and was decadent: "General, stand up and follow him home." ”

Wang Baobao bowed his head and was speechless, he seemed unwilling and shameless to go home to face his family and friends in Dadu.

The white-haired old man on the deer spoke again and said slowly: "General, stand up!"

Chang Yuchun opened his mouth and sneered: "I'm afraid he has no face to go home." ”

The white-haired old man on the white deer asked Chang Yuchun, "Who are you?"

Chang Yuchun said: "My name is Chang Yuchun, and I am the hall master of the Mingjiao Law Enforcement Hall. ”

The white-haired old man on the white deer said, "You injured the general just now?"

Chang Yuchun said: "Yes and how, isn't it?"

As soon as the words fell, an off-string arrow broke through the snow curtain and flew towards Chang Yuchun, Chang Yuchun unhurriedly raised the spear and slashed diagonally, the arrow turned around and flew towards the white-haired old man on the white deer, the white-haired old man on the white deer chuckled, rolled the sleeves of the wide robe, and rolled the arrow, and the arrow was broken into pieces.

The white-haired old man on the deer said: "I don't want to have more rights and wrongs, so I don't want to use force, and I also ask Mingjiao to see the love of the same people floating in the rivers and lakes, and let me take the general home." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang opened his mouth and said: "It's okay to let people go, but you have to put us down first." ”

The white-haired old man on the deer said, "No matter how fast the sword is, it can't defeat the salvo of ten thousand arrows." ”

I saw that the crossbowman beside him was already full of bowstrings, so I spoke: "If the three of us are blood-spattered on the spot, the Ming Sect will also make it impossible for you to get out of Jiangnan." ”

The white-haired old man on the deer said: "If Mingjiao makes it impossible for us to get out of Jiangnan, the imperial court will also let Mingjiao disappear from Jiangnan." ”

I smiled and said: "This is probably the funniest thing I have ever heard in my life, don't you see? Today's imperial court, after years of war, has long since emptied its treasury, its men and horses are exhausted, and its weak soldiers and battalions are in camps; while our Mingjiao has built high walls and accumulated grain extensively, but it is strong and strong, the firearms of the Shenjitang are excellent, and the sailors and warships are numerous and solid and tall, and the water can be cut off when flying across the Yangtze River, and the waves can be leveled by 100 feet when entering the sea! Let me ask, what does the imperial court use to be an opponent of the Mingjiao?"

The white-haired old man on the white deer said, "Aren't you Mingjiao people really afraid of death?"

I said coldly: "If you are afraid of death, you will not take your life to drive out the Tartars and restore my China." ”

The white-haired old man on the white deer said in a cold and snowy night: "Very good, crossbowmen ready!"